System: My worldview has collapsed, please let me be quiet

Her upper body is wrapped in an exquisite black vest, outlining her graceful figure and elegant shoulder and neck lines. The simple design can hardly conceal her noble temperament.

A slender silver necklace hangs gently on her chest, revealing extraordinary taste in its simplicity and blending perfectly with her overall outfit.

Her long hair was cleverly tied into a low ponytail, with a few strands of hair casually falling in front of her forehead, adding a touch of casual charm and gentleness to her.

She wore a small pearl hairpin on her forehead, which shone softly under the light, contrasting with her clear and bright eyes, as if able to see through the tenderness and tenacity deep in people's hearts.

As the first note sounded, she gently lifted the violin and placed it close to her cheek. At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

Her eyes instantly became deep and focused, as if the whole world was integrated into the melody that was about to flow.

Her fingers jumped nimbly on the strings, and every movement was full of power and beauty, as if she was talking to an invisible soul, turning her inner emotions into notes that flowed in the air.

The violin performance ended successfully as the last note slowly faded away, and the entire theater was instantly filled with an indescribable shock and emotion.

Below the stage, the audience seemed to have woken up from a wonderful dream, with faces filled with incredible surprise and satisfaction.

Some audience members had slightly red eyes, obviously they were deeply moved by the music, tears welled up in their eyes, those were tears of resonance with beautiful things, and also tears of emotion for the endless charm of art.

Daomingsi, holding flowers in his hands, also walked onto the stage. He placed the beautiful flowers into Fu Xinlin's arms.

There were beads of sweat on Fu Xinlin's face.

Although she didn't need to do strenuous exercise on stage, she still needed sweat to maintain her inner tension and demeanor.

Jiang Meiling smiled and looked at Daomingsi, "Xiao Si, you've grown taller. I have to look up when I see you."

Daomingsi blushed shyly.

He didn't respond, and he didn't know how to respond.

It seemed that only in front of Fu Xinlin could he put away his proud attitude.

"I'll change my clothes later and accompany you to find Meiling." Fu Xinlin said in a low voice, then walked off the stage.

Daomingsi also left, and a new round of performances began on the stage.

But Daomingsi no longer wanted to listen.

He came here for only one purpose, and that was to listen to Fu Xinlin's performance.

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By the weekend, Zhou Yian's arm had almost recovered.

These days he only thought about reviewing his lessons well and trying to get good grades in the monthly exam.

He flipped through the book, thinking, would there actually be a day when he would take an exam just for a girl?

Zhou Yian was spinning the ballpoint pen. Although he felt that he was very strange, this time... he finally had a goal to study.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a door opening outside the room.

Zhou Yian concentrated his attention alertly.

Although his hand was still holding the pen, his ears were listening to the noise outside.

He looked at the clock on the desk. It was half past six in the afternoon.

This point...

There shouldn't be anyone home.

Could it be... a burglary?

In order to ensure safety, Zhou Yian gently put down the pen in his hand and quietly walked to the door.

He turned the doorknob gently and tiptoe, leaving just a crack that was barely enough to see what was happening outside.

At this moment, there were two large black shadows outside, accompanied by indescribable words and actions...

They were getting closer and closer, and Zhou Yian could see one of them clearly at once.

this person……

It turned out to be his father!

And beside my father, there was a strange woman...

Who is this woman?

Through the gap, Zhou Yian could vaguely see that the strange woman had a graceful figure with exquisite curves, and every step she took exuded an indescribable charm and elegance.

Her long, shiny black hair was skillfully braided into an intricate and attractive bun, with a few strands of hair gently falling in front of her forehead, adding a touch of casual charm to her.

The strange woman laughed.

That laughter, both crisp and slightly hoarse, seemed to contain endless stories and temptations, making people involuntarily want to explore the secrets behind it.

Dad put one hand on the stranger's waist and the other hand gently on her chest. The woman closed her eyes and enjoyed it, making a low sound...

Zhou Yian's eyes widened in horror.

It was the first time he saw his father like this!

In the past, his father would just quarrel with his mother and throw things.

Today's dad...

He actually came back with another woman? !

This……

If this isn’t cheating, what is?

Zhou Yian closed the door slowly with trembling hands.

He returned to his seat and picked up his cell phone from the table.

He wanted to tell his mother that his father had brought back a strange woman.

But after entering a familiar number into the phone, Zhou Yian never pressed the dial button.

He was thinking, calling mom at this time...

Wouldn't my mother be even more upset if she knew about this?

Mom has suffered enough from Dad's torture. Now if she knew that Dad brought a strange woman home, would her last bit of support be crushed?

No, I can’t call my mom…

He has to hold on and wait a few more years.

Wait a little longer, as soon as he comes of age, he will take his mother away from here immediately.

At this moment, the doorbell rang in Zhou Yian's house.

Zhou Yian, his father and the strange woman outside the door all became nervous.

"Ah Yan, do you have guests?" The strange woman's delicate voice came into Zhou Yan's ears.

"No, I'll go check." Zhou Yan kissed the woman, then let go of her arms and walked straight to the door.

He opened the door and looked at the girl standing outside.

Jiang Meiling raised her head and looked at Zhou Yan.

"Um, hello uncle, I'm here to look for Zhou Yian, is he at home?"

Today, Jiang Meiling wanted to get to know Zhou Yian more, but she didn't expect to meet Zhou Yan.

Jiang Meiling: 002, who is this man?

System 002: Host, this is Zhou Yian’s father, his name is Zhou Yan.

Jiang Meiling: Oh, so he’s not going to work today?

System 002: Host, Zhou Yan likes to beat his wife. Although his family business is quite large, he is also a playboy. As for why he is at home now... I can only say that Zhou Yan is having an affair with another woman again!

Jiang Meiling: What?! Doesn’t that mean I’m… catching someone cheating?! What should I do? I want to run away.

"Who are you? What do you want to do with my son?" Zhou Yan looked at Jiang Meiling coldly.

She looked young and tender, but her figure was not inferior to the woman he had just hugged.

Moreover, the little girl in front of me is much younger.